A dead Earth, a new planet, and a thousand years into the future, the Human race needs rescuing again... Exasperated, I turned away from my bedroom window as Earths constant shadow casts the grim reminder. My parents are dead, and at eighteen years old, I have two younger sisters and the entire Human race to protect on my own. Suddenly, my thoughts are interrupted by the familiar vibrations flooding the air around me, and hearing the desperation in my sister Piper's voice as she screams... "Juniper " I knew 'they' had arrived... Once again, the Dark Lord has sent several of his Lemoyh Warriors to make their attempts at destroying me as I'm a symbol of strength for the Human race and a constant threat. My ability transcends the average Human and the Dark Lord should have learned by now, I will not surrender myself, my sisters or my people... I will not be the one on the receiving end of the bloodied sword... NOT today... NOT ever